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HYHYHY!!! 

I am doing great. Wishing the same for everyone. This week has been a little slow to me till now. Let's see what I can do. 

So, here I am once again with my poem. I dunno how I am getting these thoughts, but I just believe nature is making me speak. And I hope, I am making sense! What do you think about a beautiful sunset? What do you feel when you are watching it? Is it same every time?Are your thoughts same every time? I would like to share one of  such thoughts, that crossed my mind on a beautiful sunset day. 


And here it goes:
                                                           
I am afraid of your brightness
I am afraid of your beauty
I am afraid of your vastness
I am afraid of the hope you give
I am afraid of the life you promise
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I am afraid that I will get lost... get lost in you!


The above picture portrays one of MY sunset evenings! "That vast sky, that bright light, that gaudy hues, that deceptive prospects..." is something that drags me into the deep oblivion of peace which, favors my angst of getting lost!!!

What's your sunset's like??? Do share some of your nature stories!!!

See you all soon with another poem. 

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BUBYE!!!




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